Go Val! That’s the spirit!
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Val started rolling fast at one of the aliens and she said, “You won’t take Gerek! He’s my friend!” And then she rolled into the alien and knocked it off its feet as she said, “Gotcha!” Then she ran into another alien, who picked her up with its clawed hands and punched her in the face. She squinted in pain and said, “Ow. Don’t do that! That hurts!” And then she looked at him and said mournfully, “Oh. You’re going to do that again, aren’t you?” And the alien punched her so hard she flew across the room and landed on her head, where she said, “Ayyyup. I’m a regular Nostradamus.”
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Better than getting punched by the guy with hoof fingers.
Well, now you are more like Nostril-damus….
Where’s Bikkie now that they need him?
Feeling his fight senses tingling, about 20 light years to the south
Val wouldn’t last twenty minutes in my old neighborhood. Hurts to watch.
For whom the Bell tolls.
Mad Val : Furry Road.